Broken... Why concede? Broken... Crumbling with grief Broken... I don't believe...you're broken You've given up Turned it in on yourself now Not inward out but outward in What's the point you can't be bothered To be consoled, to be absolved You're broken... Fingers bleed Broken Porcelain in pieces Broken Your head between my knees Broken... You've given up Turned it in on yourself now Not inward out but outward in What's the point you can't be bothered To be consoled, to be absolved You're broken So broken Broken So broken By a cowardly embrace It was sealed with a kiss By a charmer's face A dissonance wraps it's scarf of tatters About your face your haunted face And in disgust you turn dejected Can't be consoled... can't be absolved You're broken Crippled in a heap Broken Dreams that you won't sleep Broken A beggar in the streets So broken Broken